Jenred's cinnamon eyes grew sharper, more considering.
"An interesting offer. But one man can only do so much. Let us start with the organization of adventurers, hm? Once I am convinced that your tongue is at least silver, we can talk more."
A messenger came running up, letter with an Aenilian seal in hand. The King's smile flashed, and he gave the adventurer one last look before dismissing him.
"And so it continues...Amriel guide you, Lokenth."
